Do you want to be happy?
do you want to have fun?
take on buried treasure
i could be the one...
hear me, out here... hear me, out.
i can't describe
just can't subscribe
i'm telling vision
glad to be alive
you say i can't relate to you
some things i need to prove
can't find the right words to use
brainwaves won't pass through
When i wake up from seizures on an island full of slaves
all i see is smiles from the lack of brainwaves
there is no thinking so i check my mind in at the door
nothing to contemplate i won't need it anymore
ignorance it must be bliss
never dealing with things like this
thinking happy comes from a kiss
regret all you've missed